Dec 4, 2012

dis n dat

The time is out of joint - O cursèd spite,
That ever I was born to set it right!
Hamlet Act I, Scene 5

i'm tempted to add these images to the unstuck pile, but i'm hesitant because it seems like a good percentage of the work i'm creating or plan to create has to do with dissociation, disconnection, and discord.  i should really try to be more specific about the kinds of dissonance i want resonating in your brain.  

i feel like the older i get, the harder it is to remain whole.  every new decision causes a fracture of some previously held belief.  the more decisions i make, the more splinters and cracks and hard to clean areas appear.  maybe it has something to do with doubt.  but maybe not!...  

getty center.





 

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